medic_diver45:
I was trying to find an anchor for a friend in a local lake and I saw something that looked like a 2' or 3' green-striped barracuda (the body was thicker than the 'cudas I saw while in Florida though)....could have been a pike, but they aren't supposed to be this far south in Indiana. The viz there was about 10' (6' is great for around here because most places have muddy bottoms, but this place has a mostly rocky bottom) and the fish swam by about 5' away so I got a pretty good look at it.
A gar? I used to catch them fishing in the lakes of Arkansas and Mississippi. Is this it?
http://floridafisheries.com/updates/gar.html
I understand your wish to dive the reefs of Florida instead of the local quarry. I had scheduled my OW checkout dives for Sept. 9 and 10 in Marthon FL (middle keys) after finishing my pool and class work locally. I did so partly because hubby dives and wanted to do some diving while I was doing my checkout dives and I couldn't imagine a more pleasant spot for my checkout dives. Great reefs, shallow water, sun and fun.
We arrive in Marathon on the 8th, spend one night, then head out to the dive shop. The shop decides to cancel because the viz was bad from Frances and they heard that Ivan was headed towards the keys and we might have to evacuate. We go back to the hotel and sure enough there was a notice under the door to evacuate Marathon. We pack up and get in the car and head north.
We stopped at a dive shop in Key Largo with the intention of only shopping and lamented our story to guy behind the counter. He asked if I would like to have my OW checkouts that day and the next as the Best Western in Largo was not evacuating. Of course, I jumped at the chance.
We drive down to where the dive boat was docked. There are 2 certified divers, a Discover Scuba couple and me and hubby (also certified), with 2 instructors, 1 DM and another crew member. I set up my gear and we head to the Dry Rocks. I briefly talk to the instructor (who did not make me feel comfortable) and he tells me the first dive will be just a short swim around. We get to the spot and there is only one other dive boat there, which is very unusual as everyone wants to dive the Christ statue.
It became quickly apparent that there was a strong surge that day as the boat is rocking and pitching and I soon began to feel queasy. We giant stride into the water and drop down the anchor line. The viz was 15 to 20 feet at best. My stomach feels a bit better, but we had to fight a strong current to get to the Christ of the Abyss statue. The surge was pretty bad even on the bottom and it was a struggle to keep up with the instructor. After 40 minutes we ascend up the line and emerge into what felt like the rinse cycle of a Matag. I immediately tossed some chunks which were greedily consumed by a small school of yellowtail snapper. I pulled myself together, removed my fins on the line and pulled myself to the ladder and went up the ladder. The boat was pitching so hard that the DM and mate had to hold on to everyone while we staggered to the bench.
Both of the pair of certified divers ascended about 100 yards down current from the boat, tossed their chunks, and one had to be rescued and towed by the dive master. Meanwhile and I was descending into the throes of full-blown seasickness. I have been on many snorkel boats in the Keys and never been truly seasick. I got the dry heaves on the Dry Rocks and just curled up into a ball on the deck wishing I was dead. I reassessed the idea of diving and decided I was never going to dive again (if I survived this). I vowed not do the 2nd dive and prayed for a swift return to the dock.
We arrived at the 2nd spot, anchored, but no one was willing to get in again. The boat was pitching at a steeper angle and since no one wanted to dive, we motored back to the dock. After getting to the car, I recovered my desire to become a certified diver, but we decided that the Keys, at that time, were definitely not the place for my checkout dives.
We drove up to Huntsville AL and I did my checkouts at the Madison AL quarry and the cool, murky water felt like Paradise after my experiences in Key Largo. I hope to drive back to Madison next weekend for some practice.
Be careful what you wish for.
